City Raptors Crossing the River

Chapter 178
Everyone has seen that the fairy is in an extremely dangerous situation.

But even the third uncle couldn't deal with that weird black hand.

Han Dong also said anxiously:

"Brother Meng, think of a way to help Miss Xian'er, she."

Before Han Dong finished speaking, he was stunned by Wang Meng's actions.

At this moment, Wang Meng was squatting down, fiddling with a pile of rags.

"What time is it, Brother Meng, you"

"Shut up." Wang Meng yelled.

Han Dong was startled and shut up.

Wang Meng lowered his head and looked at the pile of things in front of him.

These were all taken out of the space ring.

Hidden Dragon Token, pills, and some clothes.
In short, there are many things.

Wang Meng's hands touched those things one by one, as if he was shopping at a street stall.

Finally, when his hand touched an unremarkable bracelet, his heart was shocked.

Could it be this thing?
Wang Meng's face was full of doubts.

This bracelet was given by the honest monk.

The appearance of the bracelets is no different from that of street stalls.

Wang Meng wanted to throw it away immediately.

It's just that after thinking about it later, if I meet an honest monk in the future, I guess that guy will sell things to me.

He then left the bracelet behind so that he could silence the honest monk later.

In this way, the bracelet has always been thrown in the space ring by Wang Meng as garbage.

Just now, when his hand touched the bracelet, he felt the cold feeling before again.

Wang Meng's mind is full of questions now.

"what"

In the distance, Xian'er let out a scream.

Wang Meng didn't think much about it, and quickly looked up.

I saw Xian'er's body fell over like a kite with a broken string.

It's not good to yell secretly.

Wang Meng instinctively jumped into the air and flew directly towards Xian'er.

He hugged Xian'er in mid-air.

Before he could take another look at Xian'er, that pitch-black palm grabbed her.

Before his palm could reach, Wang Meng felt a strong suction force pulling his body towards him, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

"Go to your uncle."

Wang Meng gritted his teeth.

Just raise your hand and hit it with one palm.

He used all his strength on this palm, which was a palm that combined the Laojun furnace and the physical sanctification, so its power was naturally extraordinary.

"boom"

A loud bang.

Wang Meng's palm collided firmly with that pitch-black palm.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this moment.

No need to think about it, even Xian'er is no match for that black hand, let alone Wang Meng.

Everyone seems to have thought of what will happen to Wang Meng next.

After matching palms, Wang Meng's body flew back directly.

At the same time, there was a scream in the void.

This scream was like a ghost crying, making people feel scalp numb.

Soon everyone realized that the scream did not seem to be from Wang Meng.

When everyone looked at Wang Meng again, they saw him supporting Xian'er with one hand, while the other hand still maintained the palm-to-palm posture just now.

The breeze blew, and Wang Meng's hair was a little messy.

In the eyes of everyone, Wang Meng looked completely tall at this moment.

Did he block the black hand's attack?
There is such a big question in everyone's mind.

Xian'er also looked at Wang Meng with shocked eyes, and she couldn't believe that Wang Meng could take the palm just now.

"Xian'er, are you okay?" Wang Meng lowered his head and asked.

When "I" Xian'er was talking to Wang Meng for the first time, she was at a loss for words.

"Stand up quickly if you have nothing to do, you are very heavy." Wang Meng said.

gosh.
Everyone was overwhelmed by Wang Meng's words.

I don't know how many people would be happy for days just by seeing a peerless beauty like Xian'er.

Wang Meng could say such a thing.

This is not what a normal man would say at all.

Xian'er said "Oh" and stood up obediently.

The black hand stopped about 10 meters away from Wang Meng.

"Despicable human, what method did you use just now?" The weird voice sounded again.

Wang Meng naturally knew in his heart that the only reason he could take the black hand's palm was the bracelet given by the honest monk.

Just now, Wang Meng clearly saw a flash of golden light on the bracelet.

Then he felt as if his arm had infinite power.

It didn't take much for Wang Meng to know that this bracelet must be some very powerful treasure.

Of course he wouldn't let Mafia know.

Wang Meng laughed twice and said:
"You, a little witch spirit, dare to break into the human territory. You really don't know how to live or die."

"How dare you look down on the god of witch spirits?" The voice was full of anger.

The anger soon affected everyone.

It seemed that upon hearing this voice, everyone felt that Wang Meng was a disrespectful person in front of the gods.

Wang Meng smiled lightly and said:
"Stop pretending in front of my uncle, if you don't get out, I will slap you to death."

"Since you dare to offend the God of Witch Spirits, go to hell."

The voice fell, and the black hand suddenly became countless times bigger.

Big enough to cover a patch of sky above everyone's heads.

At this moment, not even a little sunlight can be projected in.

The whole world seemed to be under that giant black hand, turning into an eternal night.

Everyone felt their souls trembling.

In front of such a destructive palm, they felt so insignificant, like a speck of dust.

Wang Meng stood with his head held high.

He pushed Xian'er away and raised his palm to the sky.

His palm was simply incomparable to that huge black hand that covered the sky and the sun.

Just like an ant facing an elephant.

But just when Wang Meng raised his palm.

The string of beads in his hand suddenly glowed with golden light.

Then I saw a golden giant palm, facing the black palm in the sky.

The moment the two come into contact.

Thousands of golden lights bloomed in the sky.

The golden light pierced the darkness.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

"It's actually a bergamot!" A sad and unwilling voice sounded.

All darkness fades away.

The vortex that was originally staying in the void also disappeared with that sound.

Everything is back to normal.

Everyone has an illusion that what just happened really happened.

Could it be that an attack of that level could really be launched by Wang Meng?

There is a big question in everyone's mind.

But when everyone saw the mess around them, it was the aftermath of the slap just now.

Everyone is slowly accepting this reality.

So it turns out that Wang Meng has been hiding his cultivation?
So what kind of cultivation is he?
No one knew, even Xian'er was puzzled at this moment.

Wang Meng smiled bitterly.

He glanced at the broken bracelet on his arm.

Now he also guessed a rough idea.

It is estimated that the bracelet that the honest monk gave him must have been sealed by some powerful person with some energy inside.

It was precisely with the energy left in the bracelet by the powerful man that Wang Meng was able to receive the palm that destroyed the world.

Wang Meng secretly said: If I knew that the street stall bracelets of the honest monk were so awesome, I should have asked him for more.

It's best to have a bunch of them.

(End of this chapter)